"Oh." Ling Shaocheng helped up the wine glass, picked up the painting and raised it, and the wine-red liquid hung down along the rice paper. Drips fell on the windowsill, "What should I do?"

Ling Nuanqing gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand stiffly. "Give it back to me."

"Is this still useful?"

"Even if you can't use it, you have to hand it over to the teacher, otherwise it will affect the final exam results."

Ling Shaocheng held the edge of the rice paper with both hands, and his eyes grabbed the back that was inconsistent. "You are good at painting everything, but it is a person that destroys the beauty of the whole painting."

This man is so domineering that he has to care about everything. Even if she draws anyone, he has to agree to him.

"You might as well tell me earlier and I'll wipe it off."

"So what if you wipe it? There are still marks on it, which is not good-looking."

Ling Nuanqing saw a few drops of liquid dripping on the bottom of the rice paper, which was lengthened a little bit, and finally fell at Ling Shaocheng's feet.

The back was thrown by wine, which seemed to be stained with blood. She didn't want to waste time here. Ling Nuanqing's lips were squirming. She was about to speak, but she saw Ling Shaocheng handing her the paper.

She quickly took over and turned to leave.

“When will I go home?”

"The teacher said he would take a break and leave."

Ling Shaocheng looked out the window and said, "Go back with my car, it's uncomfortable to squeeze in the bus."

"no……"

He frowned and inserted his hand into the pocket of the dark suit pants, "Well, let's go out."

She was as if she had received a general amnesty and quickly left the room. Ling Nuanqing didn't dare to hand over the painting to the teacher, but the time was too short, and even if the paint was adjusted now, it would be too late.

When the roommate saw her come back, he glanced at the piece of paper in her hand, "How come it is like this?"

"Maybe I fell off on the way back. I searched for a while and found it next to the hotel trash can." Ling Nuanqing couldn't find any other excuses, so she could only force her to make excuses.

Fortunately, on the way back, the teacher did not immediately collect the paintings. "When I got home, I carefully put them in the color and hand them over to the literary and artistic committee members tomorrow morning."

Ling Nuanqing hugged the bag in front of her tightly and finally escaped.

The car drove into the city, and classmates got off the car one after another. Ling Nuanqing looked out the window and raised his hand obediently after passing. "Teacher, we're at my house at the intersection ahead, and I'm going to get off."

"good."

The driver stepped on the brake when he got in front. When Ling Nuanqing got out of the car, the teacher did not forget to remind her, "Send a message in the group after you get home."

"good."

Ling Nuanqing dragged her suitcase out of the bus. In fact, there is still a long way from where Ling Shaocheng lives.

But where is Jinzun Mansion? Rich people in that area can't buy it if they snatch their heads. She planned to walk back like this. Ling Nuanqing walked through a long street and didn't find the people and cars following behind.

Ling Shaocheng looked out the window and sneered, "Just this little alertness, I don't know if I'm tied up and sold it."

Cheng Yici followed her from afar, and might be able to follow her to Jinzun's mansion, but Ling Nuanqing was only concerned about walking and didn't notice it.

The driver stepped on the accelerator and then stopped the car next to Ling Nuanqing. He pressed the horn twice and dropped the window on one side.

"Get into the car." Ling Shaocheng sat in the car, with a commanding tone.

Ling Nuanqing held the lever in his hand tightly and looked at him, "No."

"Do you want your squad leader to take you back? It seems that I underestimated you. Do you know he is silently sending you?"

When Ling Nuanqing heard this, her first reaction was to look back. Cheng Yici wanted to hide behind the tree, but it was too late. After all, he was also dragging a box in his hand.

He gritted his teeth and wanted to say hello to Ling Nuanqing. Unexpectedly, she quickly got into the car. The box in her hand could not be lifted up with the car door, so she pulled it hard.

Ling Shaocheng watched coldly and refused to help her. Ling Nuanqing was sweating even when she pulled her.

The driver couldn't stand it anymore, so he opened the car door and helped her put the box into the trunk.

Ling Nuanqing closed the car door with a slam and raised the window again. As soon as the driver returned to the driver's seat, Cheng Yici, who was behind, was almost catching up with him.

Ling Nuanqing said anxiously, "Drive quickly."

"Just stop here," Ling Shaocheng stopped her words. He stretched his arms over and hugged Ling Nuanqing, holding her shoulders with his palms. "Your classmate was thinking about saying hello to you, but you wanted to leave without saying goodbye. You have left all the polite knowledge I taught you?"

Ling Nuanqing grabbed his fingers on his legs, "There is nothing to say hello to you, it's not like going to school tomorrow."

"That shouldn't be like this either."

Ling Nuanqing heard the sound of the suitcase wheels rolling on the ground getting closer and closer. Ling Shaocheng suddenly approached her, and his breath was already on her side face, "Realistically, I should invite him home and keep him for dinner."

"No," Ling Nuanqing tightened his back, "Don't do this."

He reached his finger in front of Ling Nuanqing's neck, and she avoided her. The driver and the special assistant in the car looked straight ahead, as if no one had seen this scene.

Ling Shaocheng took her into his arms, "If he came over to say hello, do you say... how should you introduce me to him?"

"He won't."

However, the sound of the luggage wheel dragging was already close to his ears. Ling Shaocheng took advantage of the moment when Ling Nuanqing turned his head and fell back the rising car window.

Cheng Yici was standing outside, and now he raised his arm and was about to knock on the window. He slowly dropped his hand back.

Ling Nuanqing subconsciously distanced herself from Ling Shaocheng, and she was almost leaning against the car window.

"Hello." Cheng Yici greeted Ling Shaocheng.

"Hello."

The boy's eyes quickly fell on Ling Nuanqing's face. A man of this age could not hide any thoughts.

"Do you live nearby? Why do you have to walk so much for nothing when you get off the car?"

"I like walking," Ling Nuanqing looked out the window. It was getting late. "Squad leader, please go back quickly. The family should be anxious."

The curve of Ling Shaocheng's mouth rose slightly, "I got home not far ahead. Is this classmate interested in visiting the house?"

Cheng Yici felt a little moved, and he didn't want to miss the opportunity to get along with Ling Nuanqing. He thought that this was Ling Nuanqing's family. Since he had invited him, it must be because he had a good impression of him.

He nodded quickly, but Ling Nuanqing immediately stopped him, "No, squad leader, have you forgotten the homework you will hand in tomorrow?"

"It's just a supper, it won't take much time, right?" Ling Shaocheng said carelessly.

"No, no," Ling Nuanqing shook her head with a firm attitude. He saw that her expression was indescribable, as if there was a beast in the house. "Squad leader, you go back."
Chapter completed!